Stepmother and little slut. That’s my wife

James returned from boarding school this holiday he would be spending his
time at the summer mansion, the staff that cared for the estate while his
father was away greeted him when he arrived. He expected his father would
return from his honeymoon sometime tonight or tomorrow, in his 16 years he
had watched his father remarry six times and he wasn’t looking forward to
meeting number seven.

James wandered around the estate and down to the river some distance from
the mansion, finding a quiet spot he peeled off his clothes and dived naked
into the cool water. Splashing around on his back he was surprised to hear
a voice coming from the bushes on the bank “mind if I join you?” struggling
to right himself and treading water, he franticly wiped the hair from his
eyes peering around.

“Who’s there? Show yourself!” he demanded as he searched the shrub-lined
bank, his eyes falling upon a stunning young woman emerging naked from the
bushes. James groaned softly simply staring at her as if she was a dream
and despite the cool water he could feel his cock throb and stiffen
excitedly.

She was petite with generous full breasts; the dark nipples tilted slightly
skywards, tapered to a tiny waist and gently curved hips. The light patch
of hair between her legs was a little paler red than the rich dark auburn of
her hair, which cascaded in long spiraling curls around her shoulders.

James licked his lips “hello. I… er. I’d be happy for you to join me”
knowing full well he wouldn’t be able to leave the cover of the river until
the raging stiffness of his cock subsided. Watching her as she disappeared
beneath the water, he tried to keep track of her pale form, but lost sight
of it in the murky depths.

When she surfaced with a gasp in front of him he gazed into the green depths
of her eyes without speaking for some moments, her soft giggle bringing him
quite suddenly back to reality “there’s something down there.” she pointed
below the water, laughing even more when he jumped backwards, splashing at
the water around him.

“Where?” he gasped not being able to see anything in the dark water of the
river. The red head moved closer, laughter still dancing in her eyes, she
was easily 10 years older than him and he presumed her to belong to the
staff that served his father in the mansion.

“Here.” James felt her hand grasp his engorged cock beneath the water and
sucked in his breath suddenly, her hand moving up and down the shaft gently,
then she leaned forward and kissed him lightly on the lips.

James kissed her back eagerly, his hands finding the ample swell of her
bosom, massaging and playing with their dark tips. He felt her legs wrap
around him beneath the water, and sliding one hand down buried it between
her legs. His inexperienced fingers groping at her folds; exploring her
thoroughly before finally sliding his finger tentatively into her hole.

She moaned and pressed herself against him urgently moving his hand aside,
she impatiently guided his hard cock into her cunt. The tip of the hard
knob entered the hot warmth of her tight pussy and he felt balls tighten,
his cock pulsating violently releasing a load of cum, before he had even
completely entered her. He groaned with dispair and she quieted him with a
kiss, disappearing beneath the surface to wrap her warm mouth around his
already softening cock, she sucked franticly before surfacing and taking
deep gulps of air then returning to her task.

After surfacing again for the third time she started kissing him ravenously,
stroking his tongue with hers expertly as her hand brought him to full
stiffness. He felt her take him swiftly into her hot silken pussy again,
her legs wrapping around him pushing him deeper, she pumped her hips against
his pelvis with rapid thrusts. Feeling like he was stuck in some kind of
fantasy, James grasped her rounded buttocks and pushed her against him as he
started fucking, matching her thrust for thrust.

The sexual frenzy quite out of control, their hands touching, teasing,
stroking; as they nibbled and sucked at each other’s necks mouths and
nipples. Her breathless panting as she fucked herself wildly on his over
excited cock only serving to push James to the edge of control. His eyes
squeezing shut as he felt his rock hard rod start to swell inside the red
haired vixen wrapped around him.

He watched her face as she started to yelp loudly in short gasps, feeling
his cock surge inside her throbbing pussy, burying himself deeply with a
harsh thrust he rocked inside her as they climaxed in unison. Their lips
locked in the sweetest most passionate kiss, their intertwined bodies
shuddering and quivering with the intensity of their mutual orgasms.

Their bodies slowly moved apart, and the red head kissed James
affectionately before returning to the shore and disappearing into the
bushes to where her clothes were hidden. James floated on his back waiting
for her to dress, his eyes closed with the after glow of their lovemaking.

When she did not emerge from the bushes James waded ashore, gathering his
clothes and dressing quickly looking through the bushes, but not finding any
trace of her. Not even knowing her name, leta alone anything about her he
wandered home, puzzled by the experience yet at the same time quite
delighted to have finally lost his virginity.

That evening as James waited in the dining room for his father and new
stepmother, his father’s voice drew him out of his thoughts as he entered
the room. “James, I’d like you to meet Zara, you’re new stepmother.”

James rose from his seat and looked to the woman who entered the room, he
got the shock of his life as he realized who it was. There standing with
her arm linked through his father’s affectionately was his swimming
companion from earlier that day. Her eyes turned to James and widened with
shock, her lips parting slightly, the lips that he had kissed only hours
before, she gave him a warning look, shaking her head slightly.

“Hello Mother” James grinned, she obviously hadn’t realised who he was
either, which gave him a distinct advantage. His father would hit the roof
if he found out what a little slut his new wife was. In that instant James
knew he was going to love his new mom more than any of his father’s previous
wives and all of a sudden was looking forward to the rest of his holiday at
the estate.

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